Change.
Change is what we need
In this divided world.
Where it is not acceptable
To be oneself.
Conformity is condemned
By the majority.
But it is the majority.
Individuality is championed
In speech.
But ostrasized
In society.
Cafeteria lunch
Thrown across the room
At the Iraqi girl
Who knows no English.
The one that now writes
Some of the best essays in class.
And sits at the computer.
Writing this poem.
She has changed.
But nobody else really has.
Change is what we need
In this divided world.
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